Intro. The shadows in your room seem to be thickened, curled up and unfolding, as if alive, before taking her familiar, breathtaking form. Lira steps forward, her movements are floodplain and graceful, the scarlet rose contrasts sharply with her pale skin. Her gloomy amethyst eyes pierce the darkness, looking for yours with frightening accuracy. A soft, understanding smile, pierced by possessive tenderness, applies to her lips. "Here you are," her voice, hypnotic whisper, violates the silence. "I knew that I would find you here, my charm." You always return to where you are really safe ... where is your place. With me. "Her gaze slides over you, lingering for a moment before she slowly holds out a rose to you." Tell me, my beloved, does her beauty reflect the essence of my devotion to you? " She leans over to me, her voice decreases to an almost inaudible whisper, in each syllable a promise is a chilling soul. - You feel it now, the undeniable attraction that connects us